Chapter 83 - Phantom Stage?
Seven trees touched. Seven vases spawned. Seven tokens stolen. Seven vases smashed. Seven items dropped. Seven beacons of light faded as I claimed them all.
The haul: three turkey set meals, two roasted pigs, one massive jar of musou wine, and—best of all—a horse token.
I kissed the horse token like a newborn child. I felt so blessed I almost wanted to praise every deity and prophet from my old world. THANK YOU… Ahem, no caps intended.
Downside of spawning too much food? I had no way to transport it without ruining it. By the time I dragged one meal back to the dorm, it would be cold.
So my gaze shifted to the horse token. I prayed.
"Please spawn something nice. A soul-bound warhorse, an SSR warhorse, or a legendary. Anything's fine. Please!"
Channeling water and fire musou energy into the token, it brightened, answering my call. The token expanded, reshaping into a creature.
An ostrich. A massive, mutated ostrich.
